The eastern defense area of Xian No. 3 base, the small courtyard where Wang Fugui lives.
Because of his distinguished and special status, the Eastern Front Defense Zone Base assigned him one of the best small courtyards.
The small courtyard occupies a large area. It not only has a dedicated study room, bedrooms, and a quiet room for practice, but there is even a small courtyard in the middle.
Even in the bitter cold outer demon world, this place is isolated from the outside environment by formations.
There are many spiritual plants planted in the yard, and they are usually maintained by people. They are managed so that it looks like spring all year round, and all kinds of exotic flowers are blooming, making it feel like a fairyland on earth.
This environment, even compared to Wang Fugui's courtyard in the Wang family, is not inferior in the slightest.
Wang Fugui's high treatment and the importance that the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Lord attach to him can also be seen from this.
But if someone breaks into Wang Fugui's study at this time, they will discover a shocking secret!
Wang Fugui actually "colluded" with the demons from outside the territory.
now.
Sitting opposite Wang Fugui was a purebred demon who exuded a fierce aura.
Its whole body, including its face, is covered with a layer of dark and red hard scales. Its arms and legs are extremely thick. It also has some distinctive dragon characteristics on its face and body, and there is a pair of huge dragon wings on its back. Look.
He looks majestic and domineering.
Even though it has condensed its aura to the extreme, it still exudes a sense of invincible power that can blast mountains with one punch.
Obviously, this demon body definitely contains very terrifying power.
At this moment, this "demon" was drinking Wang Fugui's fairy brew, breathing in great relief, and carefully holding a letter with beautiful handwriting in his hand, staring at it intently.
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The content of the letter was not much, only a few hundred words, but it had read it over and over ten times. When it saw something that pleased it, it took another sip of the fairy brew.
"His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan." Wang Fugui was really impatient and reminded cautiously, "You can watch it slowly when you have time. I'm afraid you will gradually lose interest if you watch too much."
He actually felt sorry for his fairy brew.
Since Zhennan Wang Concubine Xia Yang transformed into the dragon-blooded demon god's bloodline, not only has her body become extraordinarily strong, but her alcohol capacity has also increased dramatically. In just a short period of time, she has drank several bottles of it.
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"How can you get tired of reading Luo Miao's letter?" Xia Yang glared at Wang Fugui dissatisfiedly, "Although Luo Miao's letter does not mention a single sentence about the relationship between men and women, it is full of words and deeds, full of expectations and expectations for me.
Concern, every time I read it, I feel excited and motivated."
"During this period, I lurked deep into the devil's cave alone, running here and there, exhausted, enduring the dangers that could come at any time and the endless loneliness. It was precisely because I cared about Miaomiao in my heart that I was able to persevere and stay calm all the time.
Full of endless motivation.”
Wang Fugui's mouth twitched: "As long as His Highness is happy."
After finishing speaking, Xia Yang seemed to have accepted Wang Fugui's suggestion and carefully folded Luo Miao's letter and put it away.
It is true that things like energy and power are better absorbed gradually, and I am afraid of holding on if I eat too much in one go.
After taking two more sips of the fairy brew, he looked at Wang Fugui eagerly and said, "Fugui, did you forget to give me something else?"
"Something? There isn't anything." Wang Fugui was stunned.
"Impossible!" Xia Yang didn't believe it at all. He stared at Wang Fugui seriously and said, "I can guess Miaomiao's friendship between the lines. How could she not send something along with the letter? For example, a personal handkerchief, silk
Scarves and the like... In this way, I can stimulate my greater potential and create unlimited possibilities."
"Oh, that's what Your Highness was talking about." Wang Fugui slapped his forehead and seemed to remember something, "My great-aunt indeed sent something along with the letter, but I forgot about it for a while."
"Fugui, you brat, how could you forget such an important thing?" Xia Yang criticized harshly, "You are irresponsible to me and the future of the human race."
"Yes, yes, your highness is right. I left something in the room." Wang Fugui stood up, bowed deeply and apologized, "please wait for a while, your highness. I will go and get it for you right now."
"What is it? I'll go get it with you." Xia Yang, who was in the [Dragon Blood Demon God] state, suddenly became extremely excited and full of expectations.
"Your Highness, you have to be patient and wait a little before you can experience a better surprise."
Wang Fugui comforted Xia Yang with a few words, then stood up and left the study, closed the door, and then looked at the personal guard [Jiang Qinglian] who was guarding the outside and asked her to go to his room to talk.
Jiang Qinglian understood immediately, and immediately followed quietly into Wang Fugui's room, and took the initiative to close the door tightly.
"Young Master, what are your orders?" Jiang Qinglian looked at Wang Fugui with a slightly expectant look in her eyes.
"Sister Qinglian, do you have a handkerchief?" Wang Fugui asked, "It's best to use it personally."
Jiang Qinglian looked at Wang Fugui with a slightly complicated look, shook her head and said: "Young Master, look at me in such a fashionable dress, why do I wear a retro thing like a handkerchief? How about you change it to something else?"
She is always dressed like a white-collar woman in the workplace, and she has no habit of using handkerchiefs at all.
"What about silk scarves? Silk scarves will do, too." Wang Fugui changed his mind.
"..."
Jiang Qinglian glanced at Wang Fugui up and down. When she saw that he was tall and tall, with a striking bearing and the appearance of a handsome young man, she felt all kinds of emotions welling up in her heart, and her beautiful eyes were filled with strangeness and relief.
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Unconsciously, my young master has also lost his tenderness and youthfulness, and has grown into a handsome young man. Every move and every move is full of masculinity.
Unfortunately, the two fiancées are still quite young and cannot get married for the time being. It is reasonable and reasonable for the young master to suddenly have this idea.
"Young master, would you like stockings?" Jiang Qinglian glanced at her slender thighs and recommended with a little pride and expectation, "Both white and black."
"..."
Wang Fugui glared at Jiang Qinglian meaningfully, turned around and walked towards the yard.
"Young Master, if you have special needs, I have used them." Jiang Qinglian hurriedly added, "Don't worry, I will keep the secret."
Is this Jiang Qinglian poisonous?
The corner of Wang Fugui's mouth twitched, and his expression became more and more difficult to express.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
He hurriedly opened the door and hurried to the courtyard.
After looking around, he picked up a branch, thought about it and put it down. Then he looked around and saw a beautiful pebble on the edge of the pool. His eyes suddenly lit up. He walked over to pick it up and wiped it.
He put it in his pocket, and then went to find Xia Yang as if there was no one around.
After a while.
In the study, Xia Yang looked at the pebble solemnly, his expression full of doubts.
He looked at it sideways, vertically, front to back, and saw that it was just an ordinary pebble with no special energy fluctuations, no special patterns, and absolutely nothing special about it.
If I had to say something special, maybe...it's rounder?
He stared and pondered for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't figure it out and had to turn to Wang Fugui for help: "Fugui, tell me, what does Miaomiao mean by giving me a stone? What is so special about this stone?"
Wang Fugui's expression was very innocent: "I haven't been in love much, and I don't know much about your elders."
Looking at him like that, no one would have guessed that he was telling lies.
"I guess Miaomiao definitely wants to use this stone to encourage me and make me strong. When I am outside the territory, my heart must be as hard as a stone and cannot be diverted by external objects." Xia Yang stared straight at me.
As for the pebble, my mind was tumbling with thoughts, and I gradually began to speculate, "At the same time, this also represents a promise. It means that she is willing to wait for me until this stone rots."
The more Xia Yang thought about it, the more it made sense. She couldn't help but put the stone on her chest, feeling very moved: "Miaomiao, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."
Okay~ As long as you are happy!
Wang Fugui was very happy in his heart.
Now, His Highness should be able to carry out his mission well in the extraterrestrial demon world.
After a long while, Xia Yang recovered from the emotion of receiving a "precious gift".
He carefully put away the stone, as if handling a treasure. After putting the things away, he looked at Wang Fugui with some worry and said: "Fugui, I have another troublesome thing.
, help me think about it and see how to solve it."
"Your Highness, it doesn't matter, I will definitely solve whatever can be solved." Wang Fugui nodded.
He also knew that the Queen of Zhennan, Xia Yang, was lurking in the demonic world outside the territory, which was of great strategic significance to the human race. If he could help, he would definitely help.
"I have devoured a lot of magic crystals now, but recently the growth of my cultivation has come to a standstill. I am stuck at the peak of the Demon King and can never rise. I feel that my current cultivation has entered a bottleneck period." Xia Yang was quite impressed.
He said distressedly, "I'm thinking that if I want to truly be promoted to Demon God, I may have to swallow the most exquisite [Demon God Crystal] among the magic crystals."
Demon God Crystal, this is one of the most precious materials in the demon world, and its status is equivalent to that of human fairy crystal.
As we all know, the number of immortal crystals is extremely rare. Even true immortals do not have many in their hands. They also attach great importance to immortal crystals and rarely leak them out.
Although Yu Xia Yang has been running rampant in the demon world and looted a large number of magic crystals, so far, he has not obtained a single demon crystal!
The preciousness of the Demon God Crystal can also be seen from this.
In fact, the strength of his current demonic body is already equivalent to that of a peak Lingxu Realm expert among humans, and he is considered an extremely powerful being.
But the devil and the devil are different after all.
If he doesn't become a demon, he won't be able to truly walk around in the demon realm. What's more, he has a feeling that after becoming a demon, his human body will also receive huge benefits.
"In the hands of Demon God Yinsha, there must be Demon God Crystal." Wang Fugui thought about it and said.
"Isn't that nonsense?" Xia Yang glared at Fugui, "Which demon god doesn't have the demon god crystal in his hand? But the key is, I can't defeat any of them now!"
"Your Highness, please be patient." Wang Fugui said with a smile, "I have a plan, and I will definitely make Demon God Yinshao happily give you the Demon God Crystal."
Yu Xia Yang suddenly became energetic: "Wealth and honor teach me~"
"Your Highness, please come here."
Wang Fugui waved to his concubine Xia Yang, and then whispered for a while.
After a moment, Xia Yang's pair of giant bull-eye-like demonic eyes stared straight, and he exclaimed: "Can it still be done like this?"
"able."
Wang Fugui nodded solemnly.
Then, he taught some precautions in a low voice.
"Okay, okay, what a good plan. In this way, I can expect to regain the strength of the Demon God~" Xia Yang was excited, as if he had already seen the scene of himself becoming the Demon God and becoming the all-powerful one.
However, after thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly reacted and glanced at Wang Fugui worriedly: "However, you are also very bad, scheming, cruel, and used to squeezing people dry. I have begun to worry about my family.
Meng Yu..."
"..."
Wang Fugui looked at him deeply.
Yu Xia Yang suddenly became excited and felt as if something was about to happen. He quickly changed the subject: "Okay, okay~ I admit, I was just joking with you."
It was also at this time
Jiang Qinglian's voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Young Master, the shopkeeper of the Duobao Pavilion branch of Xiansan Base, just sent someone to deliver the invitation. It was said that the last time you went to Duobao Pavilion, young master, the shopkeeper Shuanghua
Madam happened to be not in the pavilion, so the young master did not buy the treasure he wanted."
"In order to express her apology, Mrs. Shuanghua decided to take out the treasures from the branch's press box for the young master to appreciate or purchase. The prices are all 20% off."
"The treasure at the bottom of the box?" Wang Fugui narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It seems worth a visit."
Hearing this, Xia Yang felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Fugui, you go ahead and I will carry out the plan."
After saying that, he "whooshed" and turned into a dark red light and disappeared. Apparently he couldn't wait to figure out how to trick the devil.
…
In the blink of an eye, several days flew by.
The eastern defense area is close to the edge of the Xian No. 3 defense area. A huge fortress stands tall, guarding the entrance and exit like the most dedicated guard.
The gray-black evil spirit lingers on it, making it majestic and intimidating.
Although the front line is currently fighting and the fighting is in full swing, this fortress faces the Xian No. 3 defense zone and is quite far away from the front line, so it has not been affected by the war.
This day.
The blood moon had just risen from the horizon, and a flying chariot quietly drove out of the fortress and headed straight for the Xian No. 3 base.
The appearance of this flying chariot is very ordinary, and it looks exactly like the flying chariots commonly used in the army.
Inside the flying chariot, four young people with gorgeous clothes and extraordinary grace were sitting.
There are two men and two women among these four people. Both men are very handsome and look like handsome young men. However, one of them has a slightly rounder face and the other has a somewhat careless temperament.
The two girls were one large and one small. The older one was dressed in a gorgeous princess dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance. The younger one was a baby girl no more than five or six years old, wearing an exquisite and compact princess dress.
As cute as a doll.
Needless to say, the two girls among these four are naturally Princess Yu Mengyu and Princess Zhaoyu.
Among the two young masters, the one with a slightly rounder face is naturally Wang Fugui, and the other one is clearly the third prince Shentu Jingming.
At this moment, Wang Fugui, Yu Mengyu, and Princess Zhaoyu were all glaring at Shentu Jingming, as if they were interrogating the three halls.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" the third prince said innocently.
"We are going to visit the market and do some shopping." Juan Mengyu stared at the third prince, dissatisfaction clearly showing on his delicate and beautiful face, "What are you doing with me?"
A few years have passed, and now Yu Mengyu has grown into a young and beautiful girl, with a graceful figure and exquisite appearance, and her every move and every move is filled with the aura of youth.
"Aren't I just idle and bored?" the third prince said, "The Red Tiger regiment I brought has been transferred to the front line, and even Ruobing has gone to work, so you leave me alone in the eastern defense area.
Isn’t it too cruel? I’m going to buy it too.”
"Brother Three Emperors!" Princess Zhaoyu pouted in anger, "We are a group of young people going shopping, what are you, a rotten old man who is hundreds of years old, doing with us?"
"How can I be hundreds of years old? I'm not even three hundred years old..." The third prince looked angrily, "I'm also a young man, okay?"
"You have the nerve to say that? The three of us together are only over forty years old, which is not enough for you. Is it interesting for you to play with us?" Yu Mengyu frowned, disgusted, "And you are already so old.
, won’t there be some generation gap and discomfort if you mix with us? Moreover, Sister Ruobing has also gone to the front line to perform meritorious service, can’t you also go to the front line to kill the enemy or something?”
"In the future, I will follow the path of a wise emperor. I will grasp the overall situation and direction. Fighting and killing are not suitable for me." The third prince said matter-of-factly.
Hearing this, both Princess Zhaoyu and Yu Mengyu looked at him with undisguised contempt and disgust.
How thick-skinned do you have to be to say such shameless words without changing your expression?
However, the third prince has always been a very thick-skinned prince. Although he was disliked so much, he still looked like he was hanging on the chariot and was not ready to leave. Instead, he started chatting with Fugui: "Fugui, have you heard that?
?Recently, the Little Demon Lord took advantage of us to hold back the main force of the demon clan, and took advantage of other demon clan’s retreat, and achieved great success.”
"Yes, I heard about it. The Little Demon Lord seems to have achieved brilliant results this time." Wang Fugui nodded calmly, obviously he had already received the news.
His appearance today changed from his usual low-key look. The clothes he wore and the jade crown he wore were extremely luxurious and dissolute. The storage ring on his hand was one of the many Taoist tools obtained in the Shenwu Academy, a Taoist tool level
storage ring.
Even the folding fan he was shaking was a Taoist weapon, and the sword hanging on his waist was actually a semi-immortal weapon...
With such a posture, he really has the temperament of the most noble young master in the Immortal Dynasty.
"Bah, what kind of glory? That's shameless." The third prince cursed with all contempt, "Our people are fighting life and death on the front line, but he didn't say he came to rescue, but he actually took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and make great achievements. I have never seen him
Such a shameless person."
"That's not to say." Wang Fugui's expression was calm, "Anyway, the Little Demon Lord's tactics and timing this time were still very good, and it indeed weakened the demon clan and strengthened the human clan. From then on,
Looking at the overall situation, he has indeed made considerable contributions to the human race."
"Fugui, how can you speak for that bad guy?" Princess Zhaoyu's eyes widened, slightly dissatisfied, "Aren't you quite resourceful? Shouldn't you find a way to trick him?"
During this period of time, Wang Fugui, who was responsible for entertaining Princess Zhaoyu, was very "attentive". With the limited conditions of the Xian No. 3 base, he had already done "meticulous" things.
As a result, Princess Zhaoyu's attitude towards Wang Fugui has improved significantly in this very short period of time, and she gradually began to feel that although Wang Fugui's face was a little rounder, he had no problem with his bearing, demeanor, wisdom, or personality.
, wealth and other aspects, few people can match him.
As a little girl, her mind changes naturally quickly and she has strong adaptability.
Listening to Princess Zhaoyu's dissatisfaction, Wang Fugui said with a solemn expression: "Zhaoyu! Although the Little Demon Lord has some quarrels with everyone and our Wang family, they are now attacking the demon clan on the battlefield.
Killing the enemy is a contribution to the human race as a whole. If I try to hold him back or stab him in the back, then who will I, Wang Fugui, be?"
Princess Zhaoyu was criticized, but she was not angry. Instead, she looked at Wang Fugui with bright eyes: "Fugui, what you said makes sense. In terms of the overall situation, you are much better than my Third Emperor brother."
"Tch, that's just what the rich boy said." The third prince curled his lips and said, "You have such a big plan, why didn't you think of helping the little devil?"
"It's not that we can't help." Wang Fugui frowned slightly and thought, "His strategic position is very good now. If we can help him cooperate, we should be able to help him and help the human race expand their results. However,
…”
Yu Mengyu seemed to know Wang Fugui very well and said, "Fugui is worried that Little Demon Lord has poor character. If we help him cooperate to expand his victory, he will bite us in turn?"
"I have to be on guard." Wang Fugui chuckled, "Just give him another chance. I hope he can find his way back and consider the problem from the perspective of the human race. Otherwise... Haha, but, my
The plan is not mature enough and is missing a key opportunity~"
Listening to his tone, it was obvious that he had a plan in mind, and it was definitely not a temporary idea.
"What is the key opportunity?" The third prince asked curiously, "When will the opportunity come?"
"What an opportunity..."
Wang Fugui cast his eyes on the porthole of the flying chariot.
Outside the window, the outline of [Glory Street] in the Xian No. 3 base can be seen in the distance. Among them, the gorgeous high-rise building of the Duobao Pavilion branch is even more eye-catching, like standing out from the crowd.
A smile appeared on Wang Fugui's lips: "Perhaps, after today, the opportunity will come."